My daughter
i sit here alone and think is
is my daughter happy or sad
at this moment dose she think about me.
a sit here so alone and wonder why i
never knew about her when she was a
baby all the years go by and i was not
there for her and her mom like a good
dad would have been.
i sit here alone as a tear rolls down my
face wondering why.i hope my baby girl
in time can forgive me for the mistakes Ive
made and i hope one day that my daughter
and her mom can work things out and be a happy
family with no pain or hurt just a lot of under standing
and caring.
i keep as-kn my self would i be a good dad or like the dad and mom i had grown up god please make that not so i wonder what my daughter thinks or whats her favorite subject in school.
but if my baby girl ever reads this id like her to know
that i love her more then words can express and pry that all her dreams and hops come true and want here to know that no matters what happened i love my daughter and no one can take that away from me but they can try
